Chapter 641: 643 pration!
Chapter 641 643. Break in and out!
Fringis response gave Menno Kuhoun some confidence again.
After all, the warlocks around the Commander-in-Chief are different from ordinary second-rate warlocks. Fringi Vigo is an advanced spellcaster who can open portals in mid-air.
There is a portal, so themand post will not be destroyed no matter what, right?
Maybe he thought so himself, or maybe he was coerced by the many subordinates in hismand post and had to think so.
In short, the rhythm of the battle cannot be disturbed by a demon hunter who appears out of nowhere.
This is a huge war and represents huge interests.
No one can escape from it.
Menno Kuhoun could only adapt to the situation and mobilize the mobile forces that his men could mobilize to his side, trying to build an imprable line of defense around hismand post.
And all this is just another induced tactic.
Have you mastered it yet?
Lann confirmed in his mind with Mentos who was doing on-site calctions.
The voices of the Biological Intelligent Brain have returned to the state they were in at the beginning after a long absence, with a sense of fatigue andg.
At first it took him half an hour to develop a personalized training n.
Today, the main bodys requirements still squeeze itsputing power to the extreme.
"Yes sir, I have calcted themunication efficiency between the warlocks, theirmunication interval, and the amount of informationmunicated at one time. Everything is under n."
As a result, Lincoln and others who were following behind were shocked to find that their march became very strange.
Lan En, who led them forward, always suddenly turned around or even turned around during the subsequent march.
After continuing to travel for a period of time, the route and traveling speed will be changed without any incident, as if to avoid something urgently.
Its almost like a battle of wits with some invisible enemy.
But at the same time, they had to admit that their probability of encountering an enemy began to decrease suddenly, and everyone''s physical strength began to recover.
"Sir." Under the questioning of hisrades behind him, Lincoln had to increase his horse speed and came to Lan En''s side to keep pace with him.
Did the Nilfgaardian warlocks ce an invisible curse or a demon or something here? I feel like we are going back and forth in circles.
"No, there are no curses, no demons, not even much Chaos magic here."
Lan En said calmly.
We are indeed going in circles.
Even the sporadic encounters with enemies during this period were calcted and deliberately made known to the Nilfgaardian headquarters.
Because only by letting the enemy know your own limited movements can you control the enemy''s actions!
Lan En just smiled and said nothing when Lincoln asked him, "Is it a bad thing to be discovered?"
Because he just wanted to be discovered by Nilfgaard''smand about his existence and movements.
If they cant discover themselves, they wont be able tomand them well.
I received the news that [Hunter Lord] is still moving! This time the direction is southeast! Send the ck infantry archery regiment there!
We cant send them over! They have been maneuvering for two hours! Even if they reach the position, whatbat effectiveness will they have?! They cant even draw their bows!
Then what legion is there? We have to cover the gap!
Delvinian Brigade! Get them on!
Messages were spoken one by one from Fringi''s mouth, and then recorded by the scribe, and then the staff made decisions based on the intelligence of the battle situation. This was originally a procedure with clear logic and clearly defined rights and responsibilities, but now, themand post has be a mess.
A staff officer tugged on his ck and white tie to help himself breathe easier.
He looked as if he had been in the casino for several days and nights. His hair was disheveled, his eyes were red, and he seemed to be almost exhausted.
Where does he want to go? This is just a cunning mouse!
On the battle map on the table, in addition to the ck Nilfgaardian army and the red Northern Alliance army, there is also a gray force running rampant on the map.
There are only sixty people in that force. To be precise, there is only one person worthy of attention!
This map was originally changed every twenty minutes, which is the result of the greatly increased efficiency of information exchange.
But after the introduction of the variable Lan En, the new map was alreadyid out in a messy manner by the staff in less than five minutes.
On the increasingly messy drawings, no one, tortured by tense nerves, noticed that the defense lines they had built were slowly being torn apart by themselves.
Communication systems that are far more advanced than ancient methods will unleash and strengthenmanders desire tomand as never before.
The details of the front line that were previously unknown and out of control can now be disyed in front of one''s eyes. Who among themanders can bear it?
This is pleasurable.
However, the amount of work that an ordinary person can efficientlyplete in a day is limited.
The mobilization of eachbat unit affects the whole body. After all, this is not an upied area with an absolute advantage, but arge-scale battle!
Who is gone? Who''s on top? Who should be preserved? Who can give up? Which position is not important?
Under Lan Ens seemingly chaotic but actually ulterior motives, everyone in the entiremand post was unknowingly consuming their brain power.
Hence, distracted attention and slow reaction speed
So much so that in the midst of a long period of busyness, it was like a question suddenly popped up in themand post of a vegetable market.
Wait a minute, how long has it been since the news came from [Hunter Lord]?
Deadly silence enveloped me like a suddenly falling curtain.
Everyone, including the dizzy Menno Kuhohn and Fringi Vigo, all looked at the clock in unison.
Half an hour.
In the busy affairs of contact, analysis, aftermath, remediation, etc. due to the frequent mobilization of troops, it was only then that everyone came back to their senses from the dizzying and high-intensity mental work.
The culprit who made them carry out this series of troop movements. No information has appeared for half an hour!
One of the staff officers broke away from the dead atmosphere and grabbed the scruff of the clerk next to him. His face looked like he wanted to eat him!
Look through the records! See if I missed something? Hurry!
Menno Kuhorn was even more direct. He was still several tables away from Fringi in the center of the venue.
But at this moment, he had already shouted at the sorceress: "Open the portal! Open it quickly"
Nilfgaard''s famous general no longer took any chances. After realizing that the demon hunter had created a thirty-minute gap in their intelligence, he made a prompt decision to move themand post.
But time is running out.
The calctions of the biological intelligencebined with the emotional sensitivity and battlefield experience of the Emperor''s Children have allowed a team to prate through the loose protective!
Bang!!
A sound like a church bell exploded outside the camp of themand post!
Apanied by the explosion, there were the loyal war cries of the soldiers, followed by screams and cries of pain.
Even if they havent seen anything yet, everyone can hear it: the camp was breached surprisingly quickly!
A ferocious line of blood sshed on the camp tent cloth of themand post. The sad bright red on the tarp made everyone''s faces turn pale and their legs trembled.
With no time to hesitate anymore, Fringi immediately raised her hands slightly ording to thebat advice given by the master tactician Menno Kuhorn.
A strong wind began to sweep through everything while chanting the spell.
Large-scale covering spell, there is no need to consider whether it can be reacted to this thing.
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